When a doctor opened a plug-in

An Yanjun is a very strict person, but also a person who pursues perfection.

Every day at work, I wear shirts, trousers, crocodile belts, and leather shoes always seem to be wiped clean.

After Chen Cang and Chen Bingsheng were chatting, An Yanjun came over.

Said to Chen Cang: "The morning's surgery is a laparoscopy appendectomy, you... come over and take a look and make a move."

Chen Cang was taken aback for a while and nodded: "Okay, then I will trouble Director An."

An Yanjun smiled and nodded: "This is a case. I have an understanding of the patient's condition."

After speaking, handed over the medical record clip.

Chen Cang nodded and took it.

Turning over the case, Chen Cang still had to sigh, otherwise Director An would be a model worker in the hospital?The degree of collation of this case alone is unmatched by countless people.

The test sheet was torn neatly, pasted on the sticky paper, and even the extra corner was corrected in order, which looked pleasing to the eye.

An Yanjun has a habit of putting strict requirements on the pasting of test sheets, and the order must be in the order of: hematuria becomes routine, liver and kidney function...

And no irregularities are allowed. This is a careful and perfect man, and Corey's middle-aged male god.

An Yanjun is very bookish, pure and white, with a touch of stubble and gold-rimmed eyes, and his delicate hair, which is very handsome in a suit.

Chen Cang couldn't help but sighed, and said to Chen Bingsheng, "Boss, look, what is attitude? What is rigorous? Hey... it's really nothing better than not knowing, it pales in comparison!"

Chen Bingsheng nodded: "Yes, our cases will have to be sorted like this in the future, that... Xiao Chen, take a good photo. If I see our cases are not neatly organized tomorrow, please don't leave work and sort them out."

Chen Cang's eyes widened: "Me?"

Chen Bingsheng: "You asked me a superior physician to sort out the cases? Should I write the cases for you by the way?"

Chen Cang nodded earnestly: "Boss, I think it can!"

Chen Bingsheng smiled faintly: "Come here, there is a hernia repair operation today, you go and I will write the medical record!"

Chen Cang: "Comrade Chen Bingsheng, you insulted me again!"

Chen Bingsheng uttered: "Oh? Really? I'm sorry."

After finishing Chen Bingsheng's next sentence: "Room rounds!"

Chen Cang sighed helplessly, and had to bow his head when he was sent under the fence. Who made himself poor?

He picked up seven or eight cases in his hand, and walked into the ward with a babble.

Chen Bingsheng's interpersonal skills are very good, and he has been in harmony with patients for so many years. This is something that Chen Cang admires very much.

Compared with An Yanjun, Chen Bingsheng’s medical record folder is never so neat and orderly. On the contrary, it may even be a little messy. However, Chen Bingsheng basically does not need cases. In his words: "Case? That is just a basis. It is to take patients out of hospital. The patient’s condition should be kept in the doctor’s mind at all times."

Indeed, Lao Chen did this!

He never needed a case for a ward round, because he was able to understand every abnormal index of the patient, and Chen Cang’s purpose of holding the case was just to show the patient...

Well, yes, there is another effect: exercise!

After all, the medical record folder of the iron clip is still very heavy, and a dozen cases together, it does have the effect of exercise.

Chen Cang sighed, thinking of Lao Chen's "insults", he felt that he was just a porter of a case...a transporter...a worker...

Chilling...

Heart-stuck...

Myocardial infarction...

As soon as she entered the room, the female patient of the 12-bed patient yelled, "Doctor, I want to change the bed!"

Chen Bingsheng was taken aback for a moment: "Change the bed? Isn't it good? Why change the bed?

The female patient mysteriously pulled Chen Bingsheng over, and whispered: "I checked the calendar yesterday and said that this month I belong to the southeast of the tiger, and the evil spirit is in the southeast. There are swimmers, blood, five li, eight specialties! , My God of Fortune and God of Joy are in the north!"

"I observed the layout of my ward, and I finally found the reason for my recent physical discomfort. My current position is in the southeast! This is rushing to me, which is not conducive to my recovery!"

Chen Bingsheng was dumbfounded!

Chen Cang's little licking dog was also dumbfounded.

I'm speechless for this logic.

Chen Bingsheng smiled: "No, no, I tell you, your god of good fortune is in the southeast, and the god of good fortune is in the east, no problem!"

The woman lowered her voice: "Doctor Chen knows this business too? Come on, Doctor Chen will give me an analysis!"

Chen Bingsheng smiled and shook his head: "Because the doctor's office is east of you, and the pharmacy is south of you."

"Don't think about it, you're fierce in your stomach! It's bacteria. The bacteria invade the tube wall and cause the infection, which leads to acute appendicitis."

After Chen Bingsheng's words came out, the ward suddenly laughed.

The woman blushed in embarrassment!

"Oh, doctor, don't believe it, really, I mean it!"

"Also, I have chosen a good day for surgery! Three days later, after three days, there are no taboos. It is suitable for seeking medical treatment, praying for sacrifices, cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle... It is good to see blood! Surgery should be considered bloody? I think that day is just right for surgery!"

The woman said a word, and suddenly a cheerful atmosphere came from the ward...

At this time, a wailing interrupted the atmosphere.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh...Doctor doctor...come soon! The thread stitched on my stomach yesterday feels like I laughed away!"

Bed Nine is a fat man who will be discharged tomorrow after the operation.

After this sentence came out, the people around immediately covered their mouths with their hands, and they didn't dare to laugh even if they wanted to laugh, their cheeks flushed red!

Just the same color as a ripe red apple!

Chen Bingsheng checked: "I didn't break away, don't worry."

The man yelled, "Why did I feel that there was a sound just now, and it still hurts!?"

Ten beds beside him smiled awkwardly: "I just let out a fart..."

For a while, the people around me became more uncomfortable. I didn't dare to laugh even if I wanted to laugh. I was afraid that the wound would open up.

Chen Bingsheng looked at everyone seriously: "Laugh, you just finished the operation, be careful of internal injuries!"

When the people around heard it, they were startled and didn't dare to speak anymore.

The ten-bed patient said, "Doctor, today...I have been farting, and I feel gurgling in my stomach."

Chen Bingsheng smiled and said, "Oh? Okay, it seems that you have recovered well, then you can start eating today."

The patient was taken aback, with curiosity on his face: "What do you mean???? I can eat by farting?"

ps: Well, I think three times in my day, add more, add more?No more!

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